Even though practically every fiber of Finn's being is screaming at him to leave, he continues forward, slowly sweeping his eyes around the room. He makes note of the music box, mostly because it looks so out of place here. But it feels a little less out of place once he notices the picture sitting beside the mannequin.

What the hell are they doing here?

"It looks like... some sort of ritual... We should go." Before someone shows up and a picture of one of them ends up there instead. He does not like this.